Three Years Wasted, I Married Mr·right Novels & Stories

You asked for it and it's here!!! The sequel to My Marriage is a Contract is here. The title is Messed with my Arrogant boss and it focuses on the lives of Charlotte and Sebastian's children as well as Diego and Danielle's Son; Austin. Messed with my Arrogant boss is signed which means that you'll be able to find it on the app. Please go and check it out and tell me what you think of it. I learnt from my mistakes and improved my grammatical work in the sequel to this boss. So please feel free to point out any mistake you notice.

Her eyes burned with fury as she hollered, "Where is she? She doesn't even bother to clean the house! It took us a great deal to come all the way here, yet she doesn't even want to show up! "Oh, my poor Andy! How unfortunate of you to have married such a useless woman." Hearing this, Andrew grew increasingly agitated, the joy he had shown when he first arrived completely gone from his eyes. He kicked open the bedroom door. A musty smell hit him, and he immediately covered his nose and mouth, grimacing in disgust. Pulling out a document from his bag, he tossed it onto the table and began, "Jovana, come out. I'm not in the mood to argue. It's been three years—you should know better by now.

“This marriage is a contract, and it will always be. I agreed to help you. Don’t let me regret helping you. Marrying you is my gain, and don’t let me regret doing this with you, okay?” My face flushes with embarrassment, but I still need to push further. “I know, and I am sorry. I understand it’s a contract. I just think living with a grown man under one roof won’t really... really make sense. Perhaps we could... I think we could make it... work. Yes, we could make it work.” “Make what work? You better stop dreaming. I told you about this. There’s nothing to work about. You are here to play your part after I have paid the bills. Don’t imagine what will not happen. Don’t, don’t think about th

Owen admitted, not looking the least bit sorry. Zazu let out a soft gasp. “Oh my God. You actually got married in Vegas” “No!” I said quickly, shooting Owen a warning look. “We are getting it annulled. It was a mistake, obviously.” Lauren shook her head, clearly struggling to process the absurdity of the situation. “Why are you getting annulled? You are getting married in a few months ,aren't you?” “Because it does not feel right. Yeah.” I insisted. “It does not feel right that we got married and we do not remember anything about it.” This excuse is ridiculous . Lauren looked like she was trying to understand this but was failing miserably.

"It was wrong of me, Ella. I made a huge mistake. I was always true to you in the past four years, but I was too materialistic. I shouldn't have looked down on you because I thought you were just an ordinary woman. Let's get married, alright?" I looked down at him coldly. "It's too late, Grayson. I'm already married to Edwin." "You're lying!" Grayson said through clenched teeth. "Even if you did grow up with him, you lost contact for four years, and he only just returned from overseas. How could your relationship develop so fast?"

The man who could show warmth and desire to a stranger yet only coldness to his wife. There was no escape from the truth. I was married to a man who would never love me. Who would never even try to love me. And I was flying toward a beautiful prison where I would spend the next weeks pretending that everything was fine.

I sat at my office desk, feeling utterly tired and drained. Only a few minutes remained before closing time, and I couldn’t wait for the day to be over. As soon as the clock struck, I signed out quickly and drove straight home without stopping anywhere. When I reached, I unlocked the door, and it clicked open. While I stepped inside the house, I had just gotten married three months ago, after being dumped by my ex, who said she was no longer interested in me.

People are going to declare me a lunatic. I still cannot wrap around the fact of how my marriage turned out to be. My brain darted back to memories buried deep inside me, the memories which are way too painful for me. I still remember how happy I was that I was finally getting the boy of my dreams. How inaccurate I was! My 3 years of being married to Anthony was a terrible time in my life. He never acknowledged me as his wife disrespected me at every turn and preferred Chanel over me. But now I am back in time I am not wasting another two years on Anthony.

Before she could finish, Richard grabbed her wrist. He held on tightly, his eyes lighting up. "Mari." Maria froze. "Richard, are you just pretending to be sick?" Cameron snapped. "You just said you were thirteen, and now you're calling Maria your wife. Did you get married and have kids at thirteen?" "What are you talking about? I'm twenty-four!" Richard pulled Maria into his arms and smiled. "I just married Mari and brought her home." From his tone, it sounded like he remembered what had happened when he was twenty-four.